When winter-fortunes cloud the brows Of summer-friends,—when eyes grow strange,— When plighted faith forgets its vows, When earth and all things in it change,- Great God, whose kingdom hath no end, FRANCIS TAYLOR. THE extract which follows is from "Grapes from Canaan, or the Believer's present Taste of Future Glory," by FRANCIS TAYLOR, 1658;" a small volume of occasionally rude, but animated verse. 1 FRANCIS TAYLOR. DESIRE OF HEAVEN. O, LONG to be installed in the throne 66 Sing Simeon's swan-like song at his decease- |